Chapter 107: Madness

Rong Yi released a sofa chair and sat comfortably on it.

"It's only less than eight o'clock, it's still early in the morning, if there are no ghosts coming later, let's go to other districts and come back during the day."

A single location can instantly seize hundreds of ghost crystals, and she wants to come more and more for such good things.

I just waited for nearly half an hour, and no ghosts came.

Rong Yi fiddled with his mobile phone, during the day, the mobile phone was full of entertainment programs that people watched, except for a lot of things mixed with ghosts, the rest looked quite normal, and at night it changed a lot.

The TV in the area broadcasts all the programs of the local ghost king, but the Internet is exciting, and programs are broadcast in various cities and districts.

She frowned, "Just this way of killing, how many years will people in this world kill?" โ€

Look at this posture, it seems that every night there is a show to engage in sacrifices.

Wei Yanqing searched for information, "So in the multi-child policy, except for the ghost monarch and the above level, the rest of the low-level ghosts are not allowed to kill pregnant women and children, it seems that they want to fish as much as possible." โ€

Not only can't ghosts kill pregnant women and children, but even sacrifices have to pick people who are above adulthood.

"Disgusting." Rong Yi gave an evaluation.

But after looking at the mobile phone, I can understand why no ghosts are coming, at this time people are at home, whether they are ordinary people or official personnel, even ghosts will gather together to carnival, just now they gave a nest of ghost subordinates in Baozhai District.

"No wonder they're eating meat when they perceive it."

Wei Yanqing's spiritual power was like another level of eyes, and he saw those ghosts feasting on pieces of meat at that time.

Rong Yi got up and put away the sofa, "Let's go, I'll find a place, the XC district closest to Baozhai District is still holding sacrifices, and the sacrifice time in each district is different, and they haven't started yet." โ€

Area XC appears to have captured the rebel coalition, who looks like he is at home, and the believer in the camera points at him as a human traitor.

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The car sped to the XC area, and the place of worship was not far from Jinning's house, but it was only about eight kilometers.

From a distance, Rong Yi saw the headlights of the show, illuminating the sacrificial site.

Under the sudden braking, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground was harsh and unpleasant, which attracted everyone's attention.

When the light hit the front of the car, Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing got out of the car in front of the light and tidied up their clothes.

Rong Yi smiled, "Hello, it seems that we are not late." โ€

Immediately, the people on the field recognized them, "The troublemakers in the Baozhai District!" โ€

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The person who pointed at Rong Yi and shouted was stunned, and then saw that his hand was broken with three fingers, and the severe pain was transmitted to the brain, "Ah-"

Rong Yi's muzzle was facing him, and when he saw him holding his hands and crying for his father and mother, the muzzle of the gun moved to the host of the show, "Let go of that person." She looked at the tied human sacrifice.

The host looked disdainful, "You don't want to ......"

Before he finished speaking, another shot was fired, the host's eyes widened, and he slowly looked at his next three ways, and his heart-rending cry resounded throughout the venue.

For no reason, the first time Rong Yi saw this host, he felt that his existence had dirty his eyes, and his only thought was to ruin his next three ways.

The host was lying on the ground with his crotch covered and curled up in a ball, how could he still have the aura just now.

Everyone was so frightened that they stayed in place like quails, Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing approached the venue, the footsteps woke up the sluggish crowd, someone tried to turn off the camera, but Wei Yanqing stared at him, "Keep broadcasting." โ€

The person who moved his hand to the switch, after listening to Wei Yanqing's words, withdrew his hand and pointed the camera at the two of them.

Wei Yanqing pointed to two more people, "Let go of that person." โ€

The two accused did not act like the host, but honestly untied the rope of the living sacrifice.

The man who was let go pulled the loose rope, "Did the Alliance ask you to save me?" โ€

Rong Yi: "......"

Wei Yanqing: "......"

Young man, I'm afraid you have a misunderstanding about the strength of the organization.

The man didn't see the silence of the two, and continued to be moved: "I said earlier, if you join the alliance, you will die like this one day, why waste your strength to save me." โ€

Rong Yi's mouth opened and closed, unable to bear to interrupt his touch.

Wei Yanqing: "This ...... Comrades of the Alliance, calm down, we still have business to do. โ€

The man nodded excitedly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and did not have the appearance of a tough guy who looked at death as if he were at home before, "My name is Ding An, and the life-saving grace of the two will never be forgotten." โ€

Back on track, they're not just here to save a sacrifice.

After the program is finished here, the ghost king will be summoned to come and enjoy the sacrifices that have been killed, but the ghost king has a big appetite, and the corpses of several people can't be satisfied, so in addition to the sacrifices, the believers will also prepare more meat for the ghost king to eat.

This is also the reason why the multi-child policy has come out, and the population is still declining sharply.

Wei Yanqing glanced at the trembling believers and said, "Summon your ghost monarch as usual. โ€

These words are command control, everyone can't resist, the deposed host is dying, Rong Yi pointed at him, "Just treat him as a sacrifice, anyway, you are very loyal, and it is nothing to dedicate yourself to the ghost." โ€

Several people immediately came over to carry the host, and the host was so weak that his voice was extremely soft, "No, no, please......"

It seems that not everyone worships ghosts, such as this host, who purely holds ghosts with his own human ugliness, in order to gain benefits and satisfy his selfish desires.

This cry for mercy angered the believers who truly admired ghosts, and their faces were vicious, "Alien traitor! โ€

The long knife stabbed into the abbot's heart, and a large stream of blood spilled out, and the host coughed violently a few times, spurting out a lot of blood from his mouth, wetting his jaw.

The demented demons dismantled it and cleaned up their clothes to avoid affecting the taste of the Demon King.

After doing everything, he looked up at Wei Yanqing, and the moment he met his ice blue eyes, the madness in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he retreated like a frightened animal lying on the ground.

Rong Yi held a gun in one hand and put the other in his pocket, turned his face sideways and said to Wei Yanqing: "Don't these ghost monarchs don't watch these shows, we are all so slapped in the face, we have to summon it to make it appear." โ€

If you watch the show, you will be afraid that you have already fought with them, and nothing happened.

"Don't worry, even if we can't summon it, we can take the initiative to find it."

The stinky and shameless ghost kings probably have a base camp like Jinning Mansion, and they can just order the believers to say the address when the time comes.

Ding An was behind them when the two spoke, and while he was shocked by their conversation, he was also curious about what kind of characters they were, not only with the super ability to kill ghosts, but also keen to take the initiative to find them.

The believers knelt on the ground, chanting words in their mouths, just like Rong Yi when he arrived at the copy world on the first day and saw the middle-aged woman's chanting when she was sacrificing.

Soon their voices came together, as if coming from a mouth, Rong Yi and Wei Yanqing didn't feel it, but Ding An, who was standing behind, began to look ugly and covered his heart.

(End of chapter)